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Fruits for the Faithful: xjasonr X sweetnothings

He smiled as she repeated the prayer. He quickly turned her around, bending her forward and eagerly his cock was pushed up her bum. Oh it was so sweet. He quickly started humping hard. "Another prayer for your next hole"

"Now I'm soaked,dripping and wet.
I need that cock in my leaking sex!"
 
She breathed out as he turned her around. She bent forward and felt his cock push into her tight hole. She moaned and dug her nails into the carpet. She felt him thrust into her as he told her another prayer.

"Now I'm soaked,dripping and wet.
I need that cock in my leaking sex."

She repeated. She moaned, needing him in her.
 
Peter smirked. "Do you mean that now?" He loved her ass and was ploughing deep. His full length being buried deep into her again and again. "Umm the prayer are a way to ask for what you want in a respectful way. If you are good, pleasing the lord, he'll bless you!"
 
Venice nodded. "I mean it." She moaned. As much as she loved him being in her ass, she needed to cum. She needed to feel him in her pussy. She looked back at him and rolled her hips. "Please uncle. I need you in my pussy." She begged.
 
Peter smiled as there was a certain lust in her words. He stopped the pumping as his cock came out of her ass and guaged the entrance of her pussy. "You have been better, not perfect, but better!" He stabbed her pussy hard. "Do you promise to make the lord proud the next time I offer you more men?"
 
Venice wanted to him to cum in her. In her pussy of course. She looked at him and felt him pull out of her ass. She blushed as he commented on her. She moaned as he slammed into her entrance. "I promise, uncle. I promise to make him proud." She rolled her hips and moaned.
 
He wanted to believe her, he wasn't sure if that was just the horny slut he created making promises just to get his load. Still that also was a perverted thought. He held her down firmly and like the men before, he was slamming into her sweet flesh, that dripping wet cunt. "Oh fuck you are a tight piece of heaven!" Peter groaned hard pounding even harder.
 
Venice was pretty sure she meant it. Yes, she was a growing slut and she wanted him to cum in her, but she knew to help these men. She pulled her hair to the side as he slammed into her dripping cunt. She felt like she was in heaven with him using her like this. She loved to be used. She gasped and let out sharp moans as his thrusts became rougher.
 
Peter hips hammered hard. Her sweet pussy was heaven but just to make it perversely perfect. "Thank the lord if you love your uncles dick, scream it!" Most would scream in pleasure but he wanted this little slut to scream about the lord. He smacked harder providing some incentives.
 
Venice gasped and screamed in pleasure as he pumped into her. She listened to him as he spoke. She was confused as to what he meant as she was lost in her own lust, but she heard what he said. "Thank you lord for giving me my uncle's blessing!" She yelled out. She couldn't wait for more men.
 
That was just what the perverted preacher wanted to head. The little slut was expressing her gratitude and he was going to give her even more. Holding her hips hard he pound even more. Groaning like a beast as he felt his load surge. "Shout it slut!!!"
 
Venice knew she was a slut. She didn't mind it. To her, it was what God wanted for her. She found the right path. To serve men in need. She moaned and cried out as he pounded into her roughly. "Please lord! Let me feel my uncle's blessing inside of me!" She yelled out.
 
Peter slammed hard on hearing her scream for his load. God it was such an ego boost to heard such a pretty slut beg for his load. He pound and pounded as he exploded like a volcano. Thick loads of cum flooding the sexy slut pussy. "Oh fuck baby!"
 
Venice gasped and moaned as he slammed into her. She felt her walls clench and convulse. She knew she was close. She came right about the time he came into her. She arched her back and cried out. This was heaven for her.
 
A few more bucks just to ensure her tight pussy milked him completely. It was sweet using her like that and he kept his cock planted inside her. "Are you feeling tired baby, we need to build your stamina!" Reminding her of another goal.
 
Venice panted as her orgasm subsided. She slumped down on the floor and closed her eyes. Oh. How bad did she want to fall asleep. She opened her eyes and looked at him. "C-can we work on it another day? Tomorrow when there are more people? I'm so tired right now."
 
He shook his head. "No, we have to practice now, you've only had three dick, you need more stamina now! Don't you want to make me proud, to make the lord proud?" He could see the exhaustion in her face, but he was going to push her today.
 
She looked at him as he countered her. She pouted and sighed. When he said it like that, she couldn't resist. "Of course I want to make him proud, uncle." She wiped her eyes. "I'll practice more." She finally said. She was tired, but she would do anything to get better.
 
"Good, that is the attitude!" He came to her side and grabbed her arm. "On your knees, prayer and start!" He wanted to smirk as he was pushing her limits. "Once you ask him for help, you'll have the strength!" He dangled his soft meat before her eyes, a bit of perverseness on his face, using her like this.
 
Venice blushed when he praised her for doing the right thing. She did as he said and sank back down to her knees. She thought of the best prayer and started saying 'Our father'. She whispered it softly before she finished it. She opened her eyes and looked up at him.
 
He shook his head with some disappointment. Part of him relieved that he didn't bring more men now. "Is that the prayer I taught you to say before sucking cock?" His head still shaking. "There are prayer for every situation, if you don't know the right one, how do you think you can make him proud!!" He scolded her with words again.
 
Venice looked up at her uncle as he shook his head. Her body trembled as he scolded her. How she hated to hear him scold her. She bit her lip and ran through her thoughts of the prayer. "I'm sorry. I remember it. I just forgot to say it." She was quick to apologize. She didn't want to be embarrassed.

"Thank you lord for this treat
To lay my hand, my lips on my uncles fat thick meat
But O lord give me courage
Give me strength
The power the swallow that entire length."

She said, looking at his cock before looking back at him for assurance.
 
He didn't mind if she slipped up, but when he had other men around, he wanted her to be his little prized slut that just made him proud. "That is better, it won't always be my cock, so instead of uncle, you should say this man's meat." He offer her a little adjustment as he moved his hips to her lips. "Now swallow it like you prayed for."
 
She felt bad for not getting the prayer right. She knew she had to be perfect with her prayers when she had other men around. She smiled as he praised her for getting it right this time. "Yes, sir." She said when he told her to say something else instead of uncle. She parted her lips and smiled. She nodded, licking the head of his cock. She took his entire length in her mouth as her tongue wrapped around his meat.
 
Peter groaned as this is what he wanted to see, to feel, his mass swelling instantly. "Oh fuck, that is so much better. " God if she acted like this around strangers he would be very proud indeed. "You are making me proud Venice!!!" The man groaningf hard already.
 
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